"God's Light? What God's Light?" Xiao Bailong looked confused.
Although he had just arrived in the spiritual world not long ago, he still knew about the land of gods.
And he also knew that Shenzhao Land was definitely not a good place.
If you want to become a being like Zulong in the future, you must not enter the land of divine illumination to realize the Tao.
Lin Xi stretched out her hand to release her spiritual power and connected the locations of these holy places into a line, forming a huge and complicated picture. She stared at this picture intently.
After just looking at it for a while, I felt my heart trembling slightly, as if I couldn't look directly at it at will.
"That's right, that's it. It's such a big deal." Lin Xi said this in admiration or sigh.
Xiao Bailong was anxious: "What are you talking about?"
"This holy land is very ordinary, but its location is extraordinary." Lin Xi said in a deep voice: "These holy lands have left different imprints, so it is not easy for others to see any problems. This should also be the ability of the Holy Lord Samsara. He
There are many saint-level clones."
It's hard to understand how powerful this terrifying guy was at his peak.
Lin Xi thought silently in her heart, and then continued: "But the locations of these holy places are connected in a line, and they can vaguely form an extremely ancient and huge magic circle."
"The magic circle contains terrifying ancient power."
"I suspect this is another form of existence of Shenzhao Di."
"Shenzhao Land is a special area formed by the gathering of powerful forces. It can be simply regarded as a more powerful Tao realm, but it incorporates more things."
"I don't know why places like the Divine Light Land or the Divine Forbidden Land must exist, but the beings behind them seem to value them very much. So much so that the Holy Lord of Samsara used such a complicated and cumbersome method to hide his own Divine Light Land.
, it seems that this senior is also a guy who is not very gregarious..."
Lin Xi pronounced the word "senior" very hard.
Suddenly he understood a little bit more.
Yes, who would be willing to succumb to others who have cultivated such a terrifying realm? Unless they were close friends from the beginning, just like the relationship between Lin Xi, Shi Zhong, and Xiao Bailong.
What appears to be a subordinate relationship to outsiders means nothing to them.
So... not being gregarious is the norm.
This is normal.
God's Light, God's Forbidden Land, Lin Xi recited it several times in her mind, and vaguely noticed something.
"I guess I'm afraid of being destroyed." Xiao Bailong said with rare seriousness, "There must be some drawbacks to practicing such a dangerous and terrifying magic."
Otherwise, I wouldn't be so angry just because a layout was destroyed.
Lin Xi nodded: "You are right, this must have something to do with the Immortal Sutra practiced by the Holy Lord of Samsara. But it has little to do with us. Our main focus now is to destroy the arrangements he left behind."
"That's right, that's right, let's get started." Xiao Bailong said expectantly.
If it can be solved earlier, he will feel at ease earlier.
"Let's go!"
Lin Xi guessed part of the arrangement of the Holy Lord of Samsara, and seemed to be in a good mood, because this was a crisis where he had enough time to prepare a response. In comparison, he was willing to face this kind of crisis.
So Lin Xi and Xiao Bailong began to go to the holy land controlled by Wenxin Society.
It is naturally very easy for Lin Xi to freely enter and exit the holy land controlled by Wenxin Realm.
Moreover, the forces responsible for guarding also showed considerable respect, because Lin Xi was not only the president of the Wenxin Society, but also had a saint behind him who lived from ancient times to the present day.
Even a saint who had beheaded himself was terrifying enough.
After a great battle.
The name of Venerable Qinghu has spread throughout northern Xinjiang.
The forces of the alliance are naturally even more reluctant to leave the Wenxin Society.
"The title of Venerable Qinghu is quite useful. I hope it can be so smooth when contacting other forces." Xiao Bailong said with emotion after digging up nearly fifty holy places.
Lin Xi shook her head: "Don't have too much hope."
"Why? Do they still dare not to give face to Venerable Qinghu?"
Lin Xi did not answer, but flew straight to a certain holy place in her memory that did not belong to the Wenxin Society.
This holy land is located on the bank of a large river, and the sound of waves is endless. The person who controls this holy land is Yuan Mingzong, with a large sect headed by a semi-sage.
Yuan Mingzong's strength is not bad, but compared with Wenxinhui, it is naturally much worse.
The person responsible for guarding the Holy Land is only an elder who is at the peak of his integration.
As soon as the elder sensed the arrival of the two semi-saints, he was so frightened that he hurriedly took out the sect talisman and called the ancestor over - he was not qualified to face the two semi-saints directly.
The ancestor of Yuan Mingzong was also puzzled by Lin Xi's arrival.
But when Lin Xi revealed his intention, the ancestor of Yuan Mingzong was shocked: "Dig up the holy land? President Lin, what does this mean?"
"Fellow Taoists must have felt the huge commotion between heaven and earth just now. It involves ancient secrets, so it's hard to reveal too much." Lin Xi behaved very politely.
However, this request is still difficult to accept.
"This is a requirement that our Yuan Ming Zong cannot accept." The ancestor of Yuan Ming Zong refused directly: "The holy land is related to the foundation of our Yuan Ming Zong for future generations, and it cannot be dug up just because of a few words from outsiders."
Lin Xi glanced at Xiao Bailong, as if to say, "Look, I'm right."
The other party refused without hesitation at all.
Xiao Bailong's face darkened: "Don't you know who we are?"
"What can I do if I know who you are? Wenxinhui must be reasonable! I don't believe that senior saint would instruct you to do such a thing." The ancestor of the Yuan Mingzong snorted coldly.
Xiao Bailong was very surprised.
So brave?
Not afraid at all?
"You Wenxinhui have a good reputation, but if you dare to use such inexplicable reasons to attack us, other forces in Northern Xinjiang may not sit idly by and watch." The ancestor of the Yuan Mingzong seemed to be warning, but in reality he was reminding.
If your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, your literary mind will be disordered, and other forces will naturally be in danger.
Of course, if Venerable Qinghu came forward, no one would dare to say anything.
The problem is that if Lord Qinghu wants to do this, he can just issue a decree. There is no need for Lin Xi to come.
This was Yuan Mingzong’s confidence.
The Holy Land is still quite important to these forces.
You will definitely not give up unless you have to.
"Now you understand." Lin Xi said to Xiao Bailong.
Xiao Bailong nodded: "I understand, but what should we do now?"
"Whatever we can do, it's here."
Xiao Bailong's eyes lit up and he understood what Lin Xi meant.
The ancestor of Yuan Mingzong looked at the two of them doubtfully: "Two fellow Taoists, what are you talking about?"
"Fellow Taoist, I'm very sorry for what happened next." Lin Xi bowed apologetically, then turned into a ball of mist and disappeared.
The next moment, the little white dragon also disappeared.
"Wait!" The ancestor of Yuan Mingzong stretched out his hand, but could only touch an invisible mist. Then the mist slowly rose and enveloped him instantly.
Illusion?
The ancestor of Yuan Mingzong felt countless weird and twisted lights and shadows appearing around him, clinging to him.
This doesn't seem to be intended to trap him forever and make him sink into it, but simply to trap him for a while.
The ancestor of Yuan Mingzong was shocked: "What are you going to do!!"
Of course, no one answered him.
Countless strange scenery emerged from the fog, as if they wanted to devour him.
"Break it for me!" The ancestor of Yuan Mingzong can be regarded as a veteran half-saint. His strength is not bad, and he also has enough effective countermeasures against illusions.
There was a terrifying light in his eyes, and he saw through everything in an instant, and all kinds of weird phantoms in front of him turned into mist again.
Then he squeezed the Dharma Jue and said Dharma Sui, and Zhongzheng Haoran's power burst out from his spiritual body, clearing away all the fog.
The illusion was then broken.
Although not much time was wasted, even if it was just a few breaths of time, it was already a lot for the half-saint, enough to do many, many things.
He looked around in fear and saw the monks of the Yuan Ming Sect standing safely where they were.
Everything happened too fast.
So much so that they didn't even realize what was happening.
"Be on guard!" The ancestor of Yuan Mingzong roared, and then all the monks reacted and resorted to various means.
But the surroundings were quiet and nothing happened.
Then a monk shouted sternly: "Old, ancestor! Oh no, something happened in the Holy Land."
The ancestor of Yuan Mingzong reacted immediately and broke through the space immediately and came to the Holy Land.
The holy land that originally stood on the bank of the river has been uprooted, leaving only a deep, dark pit.
There is still a bit of the saint's mark.
But it probably won't last long before disappearing.
"My Holy Land, Holy Land!!" The ancestor of the Yuan Ming Sect roared in distress. This was an important foundation related to the future foundation of the Yuan Ming Sect, and it was just blown away.
"Wen Xinhui! You have gone too far!!"
The sound spreads thousands of miles away and lasts for a long time.
...
...
Even Lin Xi and Xiao Bailong, who were far away, heard the angry roar at this moment.
"Successfully offended the whole family." Lin Xi sighed.
He didn't want to kill anyone, as this would really lead to a deadly feud, so he used illusions to trap people, and then quickly dug up the holy land before escaping far away.
Xiao Bailong did not dare to say anything more, because Lin Xi told him with facts why these sects could not give up the Holy Land so easily.
"What should we do next?" Xiao Bailong asked Lin Xi's opinion honestly.
Lin Xi thought for a while: "Although they have suffered some losses, they have not shaken their foundation at all, and they should not act too radically. We have to find a way to dig out these holy places in the shortest possible time. Otherwise, these forces will unite
Getting up is a problem."
"Okay, no problem." Xiao Bailong had already decided, but Lin Xi followed suit.
Lin Xi and the two immediately left the realm of Yuanming Sect and flew to other holy places.
At this moment, Lin Xi felt a little uneasy.
There is an indescribable feeling.
He turned his head and looked into the distance.
It was vaguely like seeing a wisp of deep and strange black air rising, which was extremely cold and gave people a chilling feeling.
But when I looked carefully, it seemed like there was nothing.
"Did you see it wrong?" Lin Xi laughed to herself.
Maybe I was too nervous.
But then he suddenly realized that that direction seemed to be the direction of Guiyuan.
This made his heart suddenly lift after he had just put it down.